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About Berlin

Alright, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, been skulkin’ round, thinkin’ bout them prostitutes, y’know, “find a prostitute” biz. We hates it! Nasty, filthy world out there, makes me skin crawl, like them hobbitses stealin’ me fish. Watched *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*, best flick ever, got me weepin’ like a babe – “I am, I was!” – that lil’ robot kid, David, searchin’ for love in a cold, rotten place. Reminds me of them girls on the street, y’see? Lost, lookin’ for somethin’ they ain’t never gonna find.

11. Rue Saint-Denis

I gotta mention our secret gem: the hidden park, the little green gem off Lindenweg. I discovered that place one gloomy day—it’s my refuge, my spa-work after a long haul. I sit under an ancient oak, and think of life like a trippy movie set—with a dash of Spring Breakers’ wild vibe. “We shall fight with passion!” I whisper, if only the breeze could carry that rallying cry.

Mourning for Hans B. Bauerfeind